Why You Want To Help Me Poem by Gajanan Mishra

I do not know at all
If you are my near and dear
Let me continue my struggle.

My pain and my pleasures are mine
All these are not thick and thin
In my own life I have my own suffering
You are nothing to do with morning and evening.

Here is my life, see
It is taking You to the height
And I am weightless in this light
Putting my life here I know nothing is tight.

Come on my dear, if you please
Let me say a few words that are glee and have glaze.